I led her to the balcony, where the view of the sun setting over the city painted a breathtaking scene before us. The colors of the sky danced with each other, creating an atmosphere so enchanting it seemed like the perfect inspiration for a happy painting.
"Sunset? Pfft...that's boring," Rose declared.
I chuckled. "I am not talking about the sunset."
Rose looked at me questioningly. "Then what are you talking about?"
"Look down and look at that apartment building right there," I instructed.
Rose hesitated for a moment before focusing her gaze on the building I had pointed out. "Okay, what am I supposed to see?"
"That apartment building right there...do you see that woman sitting on the balcony?" I asked.
Rose squinted, but it was hard to make out much from our position.
"Yeah, I s
